Wednesday 13 January 2010

Needer.

If it was up to me love,
I’d take you any place
Where you could be warm.

If I could make you see love,
You’d have a better view,
And we could reform.

If it’s a case of reason,
You’d let it fall apart
For me to mend it.

If in the face of reason
I’d strive to bend it back,
Would you extend it?

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